This is a song about "My squad lto"

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

My magma hot bars race between the lines like a squad of cop cars

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

My squad full of g's and l's, like bus schedule

The door crack, niggas all black

845 brick squad on the track/

Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

Sounding like i'm coked out, squad get blowjobs from high scores its a blowout

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

Ya whole squad like "ooh shit!"

Bitch you should see my wallet

But still to not get punked on the block i just stay to squad,

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

And if i'm down with this banging shit

My squad is who i get it wit